“Who are you?” - those were the hardest three words to hear in my life. I harshly stare at the person I see in the mirror, my eyes locked on their gaze. I wouldn’t say I was terrified but I felt an intense darkness envelop me and everything in my aura went ice cold. I’m so disconnected from who I truly am. I have veered so far left from my true path…I’m scared that I will be lost forever…...

“Who are you?”- those were the hardest three words to hear in my life. Of course I always knew it was a possibility to hear them one day but I never imagined how much it would hurt. Coming from the mouth of the daughter you gave up the question confused even me. Who am I?...

I sit beside the hospital bed, holding her hand tightly because I’m scared if I let go it will be for eternity and I can’t bear losing her all over again. I feel her fingers rummaging around in my grip as she is trying to make me lose it so that she can fall back into her deep slumber. I hear a weak fragile voice saying hello and I look at her face. Her eyes are wide open staring into mine like sh...

**_WARNING: A little graphic description of a murder_**

“Who are you?” - those were the hardest three words to hear in my life. “Just listen to me,” I cried out. “What do you want, are you homeless?” “No! You don’t remember me because I ripped the fabric of time. This may even be a different dimension. I’m your girlfriend in my dimension. I have to find a crown of some type, and I need your he...

“Who are you?”

Those three words hit Lana like a punch to the chest. Her breath caught, and for a moment, she couldn’t speak. Then her voice broke through, raw and desperate. “It’s me! I’m Lana!”she yelled, stepping closer. “Eldric, look at me!”

But his eyes.. they were empty, confused. He flinched, as if her words didn’t make sense. “I.. I’m sorry he said softly, shaking his head. “I don’t know...

"Who are you?" - those were the hardest three words to hear in my life. And yet, it was just a random encounter that confronted me with this question. I went to an exhibition, modern art, a mix of philosophical questions and educational content. 

One of the pieces was a small room. Black and empty. On one wall was a body-sized mirror and through a speaker, in a loop, came a voice asking existentia...

“Who are you?”

those are my three hardest words to hear

questioning

identify

person

a pair of words that could kill

a dagger in the heart for many

a anger for some...

Who are you?

A mothers nightmare

No clue

Stranger beware

You too

No one cares...

"Who are you?" - those were the hardest three words to hear in my life.

Ellie Hart was, and always will be, the love of my life. Decades ago, I was crazy about her, and she adored me like nothing else on this earth. We were inseparable.

I still remember the first time I laid eyes on her at Bremington High School. I knew then, as young as I was, that I had never seen anything on God's g...

“-so you have to think about it, Macki, think about what you want to do with your life. Think about who you want to be. This isn’t you. It can’t be. I refuse to believe this is some ‘new you.’ I know you’re in there… somewhere in that mass of flesh we call a mortal body. I only hope to reach you before you lose sight of yourself completely. Look… I know we’ve all changed, but I know you. You’re no...